God I need some of that sweet pussy.”
Jennifer quivered all over and wanted someone to be eating her hot, wet, throbbing pussy. Xnxx video Late the next night in another hotel room, it was about midnight. Soon there was a knock on the door, and when John looked through the peek-hole there stood the waiter with their meal on a portable table. “You’re not dead, me boy, and you’re not dreamin’, I’m a real leprechaun!”
Jennifer spoke up and said, “Prove it.”
The leprechaun leaned against the pot of gold and replied, “Since you found me pot o’ gold, you’re entitled to wishes.”
She then asked, “How many?”
The leprechaun rubbed his chin and with a smug remark answered, “As many as I think you deserve.”
Jennifer then stated, “Alright, I wish for a bottle of Kilbeggan Irish whiskey and two glasses.”
The leprechaun smiled and snapped his fingers. John took a sip and noticed the whiskey tasted smooth. With a scared voice she uttered, “What’s that?”
John touched her arm and with a reassuring tone answered, “Looks like the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow.
